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Text 77. Realm Breakthrough (10 more)

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    Listen to Yun Song's confident words.

    Ah Wu, so surprised, he said: "I know you have a Dharma body that is a Taoist priest, but your Dharma body is low-level, how can you save the dead?"

    Yun Song said confidently: "Fortunate life is supreme, as long as my Taoist disciples can memorize "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of Rescuing Suffering", they will be able to save the dead and lead them back to Fengdu, the underworld!"

    Ah Wu asked: "When did this happen? As far as I remember, your Taoist cultivation base can only save the undead if you enter the Four Realms of God and Man."

    Four Realms of God and Man!

    This Yun Song understands that this is the highest four realms that human monks can cultivate according to legend.

    He definitely doesn't have this level, but he can indeed transcend the undead.

    So he flicked his long sleeves vigorously and said:

    "Fusheng is supreme, please be the guardian of Xiaodao, Xiaodao will save the suffering and undead here today!"

    Ah Woo doubts it.

    Yun Song wasted the second hair of the monkey and turned back into a human body. Afterwards, he washed his hands with deep pool water, sat in front of the prisoner dragon platform, and began to recite "Taishang Cave Xuanlingbao Tianzun Said the Sutra of Saving Suffering" aloud:

    "At that time, the God of Rescue Suffering filled the worlds of all ten directions. He always rescued all sentient beings with his supernatural power. He was able to avoid being lost, and all sentient beings did not realize it, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly"

    Following the chanting of the scriptures, a gust of energy gushed out from his mouth.

    It feels a bit like hiccups.

    Yun Song resisted this feeling and continued to recite the Taoist scriptures.

    The sound spreads in the deep pool and cave space, to the top of the cave, to the walls, and into the water.

    Gradually, echoes sounded from the ceiling of the cave and from the four walls.

    The sound is not very loud, but with the blessing of layers of echoes, it becomes a stereo sound in all directions.

    Buzhou Ling, who was climbing desperately in the water, slowly stopped pushing and shoving, and they gradually quieted down, looking up together in the water.

    The many Guilong Wantianjing on the mountain stopped spitting water and stopped climbing. They all stopped and looked at Yunsong firmly.

    There are blood red spots all over the mountains and plains.

    Ah Wu sighed softly: "No wonder it is said that the most spiritual people in the world, you people are very powerful."

    "It's only been a while, and you guys have actually researched a way to simplify advanced spells, amazing!"

    Yun Song ignored it and just chanted the scriptures attentively.

    As he continued to recite the "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Tianzun Says the Sutra of Rescue Suffering", he began to feel tired quickly.

    For Taoism to be effective, it should be emitted with yang energy.

    After all, he has just embarked on the cultivation path not long ago, and his cultivation base is a bit poor.

    Also as the sound of chanting continued to sound, the unnatural changes in the water became more and more serious.

    They no longer desperately climbed, no longer struggled painfully, no longer frantically crowded into a ball, but began to disperse.

    Without Bu Zhou Ling's lifting, the Prison Dragon Terrace began to slowly sink into the water.

    Guilong Wantianjing's eyes became redder and brighter, and there was a sound of crying like a child.

    They were not interfering with Yun Song's chanting, but mocking him.

    As spirit monsters who have successfully cultivated by snatching a quasi-dragon's luck and cultivation base, they are wise. They have seen people, so they know that people are afraid of water, and Yunsong will be unable to make a sound as the prison dragon platform sinks into the water.

    But the dispersed spirits gathered again.

    They skillfully supported each other, stepped on each other, and regrouped into a ghost pillar to prop up the Prisoner Dragon Terrace.

    This time they calmed down.

    The sinking Prison Dragon Terrace stabilized again.

    Seeing this Guilong Wantianjing's cries all became louder, Yun Song was furious, and also increased the chanting voice with the luck of his dantian.

    Guilong Wantian Jing can spray water and control water, and the water waves come from all directions like a flood.

    Bu Zhouling bowed their heads and arched their backs one after another, cuddling and supporting each other, facing the impact of the water waves expressionlessly.

    The pond water turned into turbulent waves and was photographed, but Yun Song felt that the tiredness of his body had weakened¡ª¡ªthe hydrophilic charm and "Gu Ye Shui Xing Shu" worked.

    This is just right!

    Guilong Wantianjing saw the water waves and couldn't do anything about it, so he became mad. They jumped into the water one after another and besieged the prison dragon platform from all directions.

    Some of the Buzhoulings stayed behind to continue carrying the stone platform, while others surfaced and crowded around the stone platform, shoulder to shoulder.

    The green flames were burning, but the fire was no longer as fierce as before. They silently resisted the pain of the flames burning themselves, and firmly surrounded the stone platform in the middle.

    GuilongYou can brag about it to your grandson in the future¡ªif you can marry a wife!  "

    Yun Song asked: "What kind of boat is a boat?"

    Ah Wu's tone became shocked: "You can transcend Zhou Ling, but¡ªforget it, you always know Wangchuan, right? The Great Yin River that surrounds Hades!"

    "A kind of aquatic plant grows beside the River of Forgetfulness"

    "The other shore flower?" Yun Song also wanted to show off his erudition.

    Ah Wu was at a loss: "What is the other shore flower?"

    "You talk about yourself." Yun Song smiled awkwardly.

    Ah Wu said again: "The banks of the River of Forgetfulness are full of weeds! The boats weaved and supported by the weeds can pass the rivers of the Three Realms, but they are usually only used in the river of forgetting to ferry the dead from Huangquan Road, so they are also called boats!"

    "Before that big fish was carrying a boat, so it was able to attract the undead. It was deceiving the undead, making the undead think that they were picked up and reincarnated, and then they got on the boat and were pulled here.  Zhou Ling!"

    The huge boat came and went suddenly, all the Buzhou spirits on the pool disappeared, and then it entered the river.

    The last voice fluttered into Yunsong's ears:

    "Good shoots come out of bad ones? Or is there another conspiracy?"

    The voice Yun Song was somewhat familiar to him, he quickly recalled it, and then realized: the ghost that he met in the Temple of Bone before!

    The same tone, the same tone.

    He felt that this errand was an old hermaphrodite who couldn't speak seriously.

    With a slander, he turned around and said to Ah Wu:

    "The person who escorted the undead I met in the Temple of Bones was a ghost? He couldn't speak very well. It seemed to be his voice just now. It's a pity that he ran too fast, otherwise I must give him some color and let him know  Misfortune comes out of your mouth!"

    Ah Wu was stunned, and said: "You are really, really¡ªwell, how should I put it, you are really special. I have actually seen people like you. You have a big appetite and can eat fifty catties of beef for a meal.  , forty-nine and a half catties is awesome!"

    Yun Song sneered and said, "You're right, Xiaodao will open your eyes again¡ªI'm going to cut off the demon ring that doesn't stay dark!"

    "It's absolutely impossible, you don't have the ability." Ah Wu smiled.

    Yun Song also laughed, and then turned into a madman and walked into the temple.

    In the temple, Zhun Jiao woke up.

    Mental depression.

    Just like an Internet addicted teenager who stayed up all night.

    It was obviously confused when it saw a headless ghost appear, and its eyes, which were bigger than a human buttocks, suddenly stared round.

    Yun Song raised the chopping horse and slashed on the iron chain: "Give it to me!"

    Ah Wu laughed: "You actually have the Emperor Sword! Ha, where did you come from? You lied to me!"

    Sparks splash like fireworks!

    With a clear and loud noise, half of the iron chain as thick as someone's arm was broken!

    Yun Song swung his sword again, and an iron chain was completely broken!

    Zhun Jiao suddenly raised his head and stood up, his eyes bulging out!

    It opened the coiled snake formation together, revealing the things wrapped inside.

    A sarcophagus
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